She is the most beautiful rose

Qin Yanfeng didn't respond to her words, and held her in his arms while protecting her waist and walked to the bedroom.

Shen Manzhi's expression calmed down until Qin Yanfeng put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"go to bed early."

Not daring to let her lie down and letting her sit on the bed first, Qin Yanfeng stood up and prepared to leave.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes and looked at him, his moist eyes like hooks that made people's hearts feel hot.

Qin Yanfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and bent down to support her side, "When will you leave tomorrow? I'll see you off?"

Shen Manzhi suddenly lost interest and said, "No, someone will pick you up."

She made a move to lie down, but her hand was held.

Qin Yanfeng wrapped her slender hand, inserted it between her fingers, and rubbed it ambiguously.

"Will you answer my call?"

She tilted her head as if to touch his face, and was stunned for half a second before being kissed.

"Remember to answer my call," Qin Yanfeng leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Be good and take good care of yourself."

Shen Manzhi blinked and lay down on his side, brushing his words away.

The next day, when Bai Hu called back, Shen Manzhi was filled with low pressure, like a lion with its fur exploding.

Bai Hu knew the other party's temper well and said tactfully, "...it's ten o'clock."

"Help me go to Kyio to pick up something."

Shen Manzhi lifted the quilt and got up, rubbed his temples, and sent the address here to Bai Hu.

Walking out of the bedroom, walking through the corridor was silent, and a ray of winter sunlight came in, covering the bird lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Hearing the sound, he just stood up, walked towards Shen Manzhi with arrogant cat steps, and followed her into the bathroom.

"Meow~"

She just rolled around at her feet and turned her belly. Shen Manzhi lowered his head and glanced. It was strange that he was still intimate with her after not seeing her for a long time.

There is a note on the mirror: There is breakfast on the island and porridge in the kitchen.

The strong strokes of the pen also reveal a sense of casualness, and he seems to be in a good mood.

Shen Manzhi knelt down and reached out to Sha Baitian, only to lie on the ground and scratch the rabbit head on her slippers. His paw was hooked and he looked at her in confusion.

It's shrimp porridge, still warm in the pot.

Qin Yanfeng left early, and the Qin family was naturally very busy because of the Qin Xianhe incident. As the backbone of the younger generation, he was indispensable.

Shen Manzhi drank two bowls of porridge, put them in the dishwasher after cleaning them, and went back to the room to change clothes. He just kept walking around her, and his "meow, meow, meow" sounds sounded like coquettishness.

She leaned over and picked up the cat and rubbed its domineering head, "Can't you bear to leave me?"

He just shook his ears, broke away from her arms and ran away.

Shen Manzhi washed his hands again, took his coat and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, he ran out of his cat room, holding a little bunny doll of his in his mouth. He looked at the closed door and tilted his head.

Bai Hu was waiting for her outside the community in the same high-profile bulletproof car.

Shen Manzhi got into the back row, and Bai Hu handed her a velvet box, "Should we go back to the capital first, or go to Jinshi Pier?"

It was the wedding ring. Shen Manzhi put it into his coat pocket, "Go back to the capital first. How is your investigation going?"

Baihu replaced Qingque's class in the first grade of junior high school. He first went to Huaicheng and investigated the trouble Shen Manzhi encountered while tracking the Phoenix Golden Hairpin.

"Lu Zhe's native family is a bit complicated, he is short of money, and it is normal for him to be bribed into doing things.

Shen Luo gave him a sum of money at the beginning and used it to pay for the surgery for his family. Later, when he got into a fight with the kid in your store, he took other people's money and wanted to give you a warning. The young master of our family Xu Cigui..."

Baihu suddenly turned and threw himself onto another street. In order to avoid colliding with the car in front, he rushed into the pit road.

"Ancestor, we are blocked."

Shen Manzhi removed the hand on his temple and raised his eyes. Through the one-way bulletproof glass, he could see several vans parked around him on the suburban road.

She said calmly, "What are you afraid of in a bulletproof car?"

The "squeaking" sound of the brakes behind him was particularly harsh, cutting off the off-road vehicle's "back path".

People were getting out of several cars around them one after another. They were all strong men with fierce faces, carrying sticks and wrenches in their hands. If you were lucky enough to see it, you would definitely feel like you were having a fight with the Young and Dangerous boys in a Hong Kong movie.

But Shen Manzhi showed that she had no intention of interfering. She leaned her head against the seat pillow and said, "Bump into it."

Baihu received the order and started the vehicle with his hand already in the central control room. It roared out of the tunnel and collided with the oncoming people.

After all, they didn't have the money to buy their lives. Those people hurriedly moved aside, but they didn't forget to greet their cars with iron bars.

The off-road vehicle cleared the road, directly hit a dilapidated SUV lying across the intersection, and rushed onto the main road. The vehicle behind it reacted and immediately drove in pursuit.

Bai Hu leisurely counted the cars behind him through the rearview mirror, "Three cars caught up with me, and there are a few more that I haven't caught up with."

But soon he could no longer relax. A large truck drove in the opposite lane, followed by several motorcycles behind the truck. It was driving in the middle of the double yellow line, seemingly preparing to overtake, and there was not much of a safe distance.

The white tiger must slow down, otherwise it will be easy to collide, but the car behind him is chasing after him.

Shen Manzhi narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, wait for the other side to pass first."

The off-road vehicle slowed down, but the oncoming motorcycle did not overtake. It stayed in the overtaking lane, eager to try. “I feel something is wrong.”

Bai Hu became wary, always paying attention to the movement of the truck, and looking in the rearview mirror, the remaining vehicles also caught up.

Less than five meters away, the truck was close to the double yellow line and tended to move sideways. Bai Hu turned the steering wheel to the other side of the lane, but was too late to dodge the vehicle rushing up from the right lane.

Do they want to kill people and silence them?

The tires made a piercing scream against the asphalt road. The off-road vehicle made a 90-degree turn and stopped in the passing lane. The truck passed by and the locomotive roared to surround the off-road vehicle.

Still blocked.

Bai Hu took off the black chao, "The other side sent a lot of people."

Shen Manzhi took out a pair of leather gloves from the storage box and put them on silently. She probably took away the remaining gold hairpin and made the other party anxious.

"Should I call for backup?"

"It's too late."

Shen Manzhi pulled out a small box from under the seat, which contained a revolver and a long dagger.

It was surrounded by vehicles and it was impossible to get out.

Bai Hu touched the back and tilted his head towards her, "How about we go down and have a fight?"

Shen Manzhi was about to put on the mask when she heard a siren sound. She and Bai Hu looked at each other, both stunned.

The siren began to sound from a long way away, and the people surrounding them had to disperse in twos and threes. The lane was blocked and other vehicles could not pass. Before the vehicle that sounded the siren was seen, the people around them immediately went back and evacuated the road.

Bai Hu was surprised, but his hands were not idle. He immediately started the car and crashed into the gap where they retreated, allowing him to take a moment to breathe.

The sirens were getting closer and closer, and the vehicles that had gathered together dispersed and returned to normal roads before they dared to look back.

There was no police car, just a silver-grey specially modified Hummer with a siren on its head, driving arrogantly towards this direction.

The person in a certain car threw off the sunglasses in his hand, slapped the steering wheel angrily, and looked at the off-road vehicle rushing out of the encirclement, his chest heaving, "Made, you were cheated!"

A man's clear voice came from the Hummer owner's headset, and he replied, "Yes, I helped my wife evacuate. I didn't realize it was me... my good boss."

Bai Hu glanced in the rearview mirror and naturally saw the Hummer, which was following behind. Judging from the appearance and equipment, it seemed to be bulletproof.

After getting rid of the car that was catching up behind him, the Hummer also turned onto another road.

"Someone help us?"

Shen Manzhi looked at the slowing down Hummer through the car window and thought for a while, "Who else is coming to Huaicheng this time besides you?"

"It's just me, and no one knows I'm here. I'm not one of ours."

Shen Manzhi remembered that time in the old street, after the group of people surrounded her, neither party took any serious action, but after she left, someone took care of them again.

She called Minglan.

The flower-armed boss was coming out of the gentle village. He walked to the living room wearing a nightgown and poured a glass of water. "What do you want me to do?"

"I asked you before about how many people you met when I went back that night, and who beat those people into the ICU. How did you answer?"

Minglan didn't remember what happened at that moment. When she heard her last words, her heart skipped a beat, "...I, I don't know..."

"I advise you to think carefully. Are you really unclear?"

Shen Manzhi spoke in a casual tone, kicked back the box at his feet, and even threatened the person casually, "Do you want to renovate your boxing gym?"

"!"

Ming Lan choked on the water and coughed a few times, "Don't mess around!"

Shen Manzhi remained silent, waiting for him to speak.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Minglan considered the consequences of telling lies and the relationship between the two parties, and sighed, "The boss above you almost had an accident here a year ago, so he left people here. Those few people from last time It was also the people around him who specially came to deal with it...

Hey, I said, can you just pretend you don’t know? Forget it, anyway, my boxing gym has been renovated not once or twice, but it was not because of you. Is your boss interested in you? He does good deeds without leaving his name..."

Shen Manzhi from the back didn't listen much. He waited for Ming Lan to finish talking before adding, "Are you so restless in bed?"

"..."

Bai Hu clenched his fist to his mouth to cover his raised lips.

"A year ago, when?"

Minglan was stunned, "Have you forgotten?"

When I was at his place, I beat the resident boxing champion in his gym, and also challenged the outsiders who came to watch the show. I don't know what stimulated me, and I was so injured that I was about to die, but I had to put him there. It was a close fight. If he hadn't had someone stop him, someone would have been killed.

Later, that man came to pick up Shen Manzhi. What happened next, the boxing gym and the people who watched the game that night were "cleaned up."

Shen Manzhi's expression was slightly stagnant, as if something like this happened. I wonder if it was too long ago, and she was a little blurry.

She had forgotten how she walked out of the boxing gym that night, and how she felt like she could vent her endless violence that night, which was always burning in her heart like a burning fire. She couldn't remember how it was extinguished later.

I just remember that after that night, I woke up again in a guest room at Jiuqing Temple in the capital.

Si Ke was sitting on the futon, turning the Buddhist beads on his wrist and copying scriptures.

(End of this chapter)